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    Bai Chunian, who had taken off the yoke, was very clingy, and Lan Bo couldn't bear such an extremely hot coitus. He grabbed the sand with his hands and crawled into the water, "Enough...I can't be like this....Be obedient.... .

    "Ranbo, Ranbo, you like me, you tell me you love me very much, please." Bai Chunian thought he was about to leave, grabbed his waist with both hands, lifted the fins behind his fish tail and stabbed him in a panic. go in.

    Rimbaud suddenly screamed: "That's a drain hole!"

    Feeling that Lan Bo was struggling to escape, Bai Chunian, who was in a panic, was even more reluctant to separate, and when he pressed it, he opened and closed in the excretion hole.

    The drain hole is not a place to have sex. The pain of tearing makes Rimbaud unbearable. He wanted to turn over and bite this unknowing kitten, but Bai Chunian hugged him from behind and pressed him warmly to his neck, choking. : "Don't run, Rimbaud, please, no one wants me, come and love me, don't go into the water, don't leave me."

    With warm tears streaming down his neck, Rimbaud softened his heart and rubbed Bai Chunian's eyes and cheeks instead: "Be good, be gentle, it hurts."

    It's just a drain hole... just plug it in if you want.

    "Hmm." Bai Chunian handed the chain connecting the collar on his neck to Lan Bo, "Tighten me when you are in pain, I will slow down."

    Rimbaud held the chain, but did not tighten it.

    Bai Chunian moved his waist and finally poured the hot semen into the drainage hole behind Rimbaud.

    Then just sticking to Rimbaud, holding him tightly from behind, his hot breath fell on the back of Rimbaud's neck, his eyes were half-closed, and there were still drops of water on his eyelashes.

    Rimbaud turned around reluctantly, took Xiao Bai who was curled up behind him into his arms, put his forehead on his chest, stroked his hair to reassure: "I love you, don't leave, don't be afraid."

    Thanks to a group of good-looking dolphins in the Pacific Ocean, Wang used his body to bestow the news of others, which disturbed the five oceans overnight, and the entire sea clan was overjoyed and overjoyed.

    The afternoon sun was blazing and dazzling, Bai Chunian woke up from his deep sleep and raised his arms to block the sun in front of him.

    He suddenly woke up, sat up and looked around, and found that there was only a lonely coconut tree beside him, and Rimbaud was not there.

    There were some fine scratches left on the bark of the coconut tree. Bai Chunian touched those marks and found that his hands were not the same as before.

    I can't say any specific changes. feel that the shape of the nails is more slender, and the gun calluses on the fingers have disappeared.

    He walked to the water's edge, swept his face from the tranquil water, and was stunned.

    Bai Chunian has always been in a state where he doesn't feel that he has anything special in his appearance, because his aesthetics and human aesthetics have not been well integrated, and most of the experimental subjects have almost the same type of appearance, so Bai Chunian didn't think there was anything special about him.

    But it's different now. Although there are no obvious changes in the facial features, when combined together, even Bai Chunian can see the beauty.

    "Ah this. Why." Bai Chunian touched his face, and his bones seemed to be fine-tuned.

    He tried to use the j1 ability to temper his bones, and found that his strength seemed to have been purified, and the energy consumed by launching a whole body of bone tempering was only half of the original.

    "...Where did Rimbaud go?"

    He looked around for a long time, suddenly touched the collar on his neck, and was appeased at once, and sat down and waited with peace of mind.

    An hour later, Rimbaud broke through the water, shook his wet blonde hair, jumped out of the water and sat on the island.

    He had a large scallop under his arm and a large scallop on his shoulder. It took a lot of effort to bring these two big guys up, because the shells were smooth and round, and it was difficult to hold them.

    He was shirtless, and the fire-colored lion pattern mark on his back was still shining like a seal carved lava.

    Rimbaud made a sharp knife with hydrated steel, skillfully pryed off the edge of the shell, dug out the whole shell and cut it into small pieces.

    His waist suddenly tightened, and a pair of strong alpha arms wrapped around him. Bai Chunian stuck him up from behind, held him in the space between his legs, and bowed his head to kiss him on the top.

    "I'm cooking, get out of the way, don't make trouble." Rimbaud twisted his tail, scooped some seawater with an empty shell, put it on the hot sand, and drank some salt to eat.

    "Well, no, rub." Bai Chunian put his chin on his shoulder, sticking close to him, and muttered in his ear, "Why did you go into the water without clothes on?"

    "No one is watching in the sea."

    "There are fish to watch, all the fish are watching. You just swam past a turtle, and the old man looked at you several times, fuck." Bai Chunian took out the washed and dried bandage and wrapped it around Lanbo's body. " Put it on quickly, you will get bald and bald later, I bought you so much sunscreen but don't apply it."

    "..." Lan Bo pushed away Bai Chunian's face, "You are so clingy today."

    "No way." Bai Chunian pressed his lips against the glands on the back of his neck that were printed with several circles of teeth marks, and kissed him, "Well, let's discuss something with you."

    Rimbaud lowered his eyes and smeared the salted juice on the sliced ​​shellfish with a chemical steel knife: "No, you have done it too many times, and it is still swollen and your waist hurts."

    "...I didn't do it..."

    "what is that?"

    "This." Bai Chunian raised his head and raised the collar on his neck, "Is it useful for you to carry it? If you don't need it, I will put it away for you."

    "You like it?"

    "...Um."

    "Then keep wearing it."

    "Give it to me." Bai Chunian became happy. He originally only wore a black pearl on his neck. The material of the collar is Dead Sea heart rock, which is essentially in the form of hydrated steel. After removing the chain, he disconnected from Rimbaud, so the color turned black, which looked like a kind of Crystal clear black steel.

    Like a child who received a birthday present, Bai Chunian let go of Lanbo, went to pick up weeds, and started cooking with a lighter.

    The two sat on the floating island, one ate a grilled scallop and dipped their legs in the clear water.

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